"Hmm."

Nanxian's expression softened a little, and his cold gaze fell on Mu Yong again.

The momentum rose up in an instant, not to mention Mu Yong, it was the people of other forces in the hidden world, and after hearing Mu Yong's name for Nanxian, they were also frightened and didn't dare to move.

Nanxian Childe.

They had never seen him before, but he was in the Heavenly God Mansion, just like a legend!

Why did such a god-like man appear here? And so maintain a ...... Woman?

"Nanxian, for the sake of a woman, you want to deny six relatives?" Mu Yong may have been too frightened, his voice was sharp, his eyes were full of panic, his steps took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and said, "Moreover, I caught this black dragon really for the head of the family!" ”

Hei Long snorted lightly: "You just said that Mrs. Qingyan is not in good health, and you want to use me as a tonic." ”

At this moment, Mu Yong's face turned white, this time it was indeed Mu Ling's miscalculation.

Because the original black dragon didn't speak, he didn't know that the black dragon could speak, and he didn't shy away from him when he said something, who would have thought that this black dragon would be able to speak.

Nanxian lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the face of the wind like a stunning face: "That dragon...... Yours? ”

Feng Rutian nodded slightly.

"Well," Nanxian replied indifferently, "then no one can touch it." ”

The implication is that whether the old man of the Mu family needs dragon meat, or Chen Qingyan, no one can move the dragon like the wind!

"Nanxian!"

Mu Yongzhen didn't understand what kind of ecstasy this woman gave Nanxian, and why Nanxian became so disrespectful for her.

Before he could say his next words, Nanxian was already in front of him.

The powerful and suffocating aura overcame the sky, and it also made Mu Yong's breath stagnant, as if a huge mountain was pressing on top of his head, making him unable to breathe at all.

Then......

With a bang, Mu Yong's body was like an arrow from the string, and he immediately flew out, until he hit the ancient tree not far away, and then stopped, and slowly fell to the ground.

Blood was constantly bubbling from his mouth, and his old face was pale and bloodless.

Nanxian had already fallen in front of Mu Yong, his face was expressionless, and his cold eyes looked down coldly at Mu Yong who was lying on the ground.

His eyes were so cold that he looked at a stranger.

……

Jiu Ming's eyes narrowed, and his evil eyes fell on the man not far away, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Little girl, this is the man you like?" He smiled and looked at the wind, his voice soft.

Feng Ru shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.

Her eyes were all on Nanxian's body, and she never took a foot off her eyes.

"It seems that this is indeed the type you like," Jiu Ming's fingers stroked his chin, and he smiled heartily, "Why don't you try it too...... Become your favorite type? ”

Feng Rutian finally turned her gaze to Jiu Ming, her gaze was like looking at a fool.

"You're not my national teacher."

In addition to the beauty, there is only one national teacher she likes!

Nanxian's indifferent breath, under the girl's voice, disappeared again without a trace, and as soon as his hand was raised, he picked up the old man in front of him and threw it in front of the wind.

Mu Yong trembled with fright, under Nanxian's momentum, he didn't even have the courage to move, and his eyes were full of panic.

If I had known that Nanxian would have come......

He will definitely not volunteer to follow the young master!